Superpowered Love Academy

"Ouch!" Zuo Le cried out in pain and quickly withdrew her finger.

"Zuo Le, stop lying to girls." Tu Mi turned over, her back to him.

"How do you know my name?"

"It's written in your textbook."

"alright."

"besides……"

"Say!"

"It's alright now." Tu Mi simply closed her eyes.

Zuo Le rubbed his chin, which hadn't been groomed for days and was now a bit prickly. He felt that Tu Mi had something she wanted to say to him earlier.

But for some reason, I didn't say it in the end.

He could see that Tu Mi's body was trembling slightly. Was she sobbing?

Unbeknownst to Zuo Le, he gradually closed his eyes as well.

……

When Zuo Le woke up, she didn't know how much time had passed, and the sun had already turned somewhat dim.

I glanced around but didn't see Tu Mi.

"Have they left?"

Zuo Le pondered for a moment, but didn't delve into it, focusing instead on his own attribute status.

Strength: 0.591 (Injured)

Agility: 0.517 (when injured)

Constitution: 0.521 (injured)

Spiritual power: 6.569

Evolution: 1

【Trait D - Voidwalker】: Those who touch the void will inevitably be corrupted by it, and they are called Voidwalkers.

[Talent: Void Walk]

[Introduction: Hunting powerful beings, devouring them, and then evolving—this is the instinct of every void creature.]

Upon seeing his personal attribute status, Zuo Le immediately narrowed his eyes.

As a time traveler, he is highly adaptable to most situations.

However, at the same time, his understanding of some information and things was different. When he saw the prompt on his personal page, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Hunt down powerful beings, devour them, and then evolve..."

Has he recently hunted a powerful being?

If I had to say, Zhuo Ken?

Although Zhuo Ken was instantly killed without any chance to make a move during his meeting with Zuo Le, he was indeed the strongest person Zuo Le had ever killed.

But to say that a first-tier spirit mage is a powerful being, Zuo Le felt something was off.

Is something wrong?

Devouring is out of the question; he hasn't eaten a single bite since last night...

Zuo Le suddenly remembered the warm bloodstains around his mouth when he was half-conscious last night, but he didn't know exactly what had happened.

Is it made from rose petals?

In any case, becoming stronger is a good thing right now.

Because the injury was more severe than before, the three dimensions dropped again, but the spiritual power increased significantly.

Then came the new information: [Evolution: 1].

"Never mind, improvement is more important."

Regarding talent, ability, and the Void, Zuo Le is no longer the novice he once was. While he may not be considered proficient, he has developed his own rhythm.

This time, he even began to try touching the void with his eyes open.

As my fingers touched the air, a soft, warm, and harmonious feeling immediately arose, almost like an instinct.

What followed was the almost endless energy of the void.

The purple mysteries that wandered in the void still existed, just like last time, but only three remained.

[Body] [Energy] [Cultivation]

Faced with these three elusive mysteries, Zuo Le did not act rashly.

Last time, because he needed to face the crisis of the Black Serpent Gang's Zhuoken, he chose [Travel], and the corresponding talent was [Void Walk].

Without a doubt, it was a very correct choice, which gave him extremely strong mobility and indirectly greatly enhanced his combat power.

Although the immediate crisis has been resolved, many problems still remain.

For example, the psychic's academic performance, social life, family environment, future growth and development, and taking over the Egret Bar.

The most pressing issue is physical fitness.

The original owner had extremely poor physical condition, focusing too much on meditation and spiritual power, and lacking exercise.

The injury had such a significant impact on him that it restricted his movement.

In Zuo Le's understanding, regardless of the type of superhuman, personal qualities are extremely important.

Therefore, addressing his physical deficiencies is his top priority, and in that case, training should be ruled out first.

What remains are the [body] and [energy].

Zuo Le felt that "body" was more related to physical talents, such as changes in one's own body structure, but "energy" could also involve the absorption and transformation of energy.

Riddlers are indeed annoying, but you have to make your own judgment.

His body is too weak right now and he must improve as soon as possible, at least to restore his full physical functions before he can consider other things.

Logically, the "body" should be the correct choice.

After a few seconds of thought, Zuo Le finally reached for the [Energy].

Because deep down he has an inexplicable affinity for "energy," he always feels that choosing "energy" will bring him surprises.

Upon touching the void mystery, a torrent of energy swept over his entire body once more, and this time Zuo Le did not lose consciousness.

He simply felt the void's indexing and infusion of him.

The power of the void began to flow through his body. Zuo Le clenched his fists tightly, maintaining his conscious awareness.

This time, his stable mindset brought him rewards.

Endless void energy formed a void mist around him, which gradually condensed and eventually turned into purple demonic flames that burned on his body.

At this moment, demonic flames were emanating from Zuo Le's palms, pupils, nostrils, mouth, and ears.

The flow of information from the void reappeared in my mind.

Icathia

Because of its clear-headedness, Zuo Le did not acquire the ability in a daze, but rather sensed a clear choice regarding its talent, which branched out into three branches.

[Icathian Thugs] [False Creators] [Corrupted Decomposers]

Sensing these three talents, Zuo Le was suddenly in a dilemma. The choice of [Energy] seemed to be heading towards a disaster.

These three talents don't seem to have anything to do with strengthening the body.

【Icathian Thugs】are clearly combat-oriented.

[False Creator] should be the direction of manufacturing?

The Corruption Decomposer is somewhat like an item recycling tool.

This time, Zuo Le hesitated for a long time before choosing the [False Creator] over the [Corrupted Decomposer].

There are many reasons not to choose [Decomposer], but the main one is poverty.

If he had the ability to earn money and acquire resources, he would definitely choose the [Decomposer] first. Unfortunately, he has nothing right now...

The "false creator" should be considered the most reasonable choice, given the talent in manufacturing.

Zuo Le reopened the personal attributes panel.

As expected, both the characteristics and talents have undergone significant changes.

【Trait D - Voidwalker】: Those who touch the void will inevitably be corrupted by it, and they are called Voidwalkers.

【Trait D - False Creators】: A group of people who call themselves false creators roam Icathia, but in reality their methods are quite clumsy and violent.

[Talent: Void Walk]

[Talent: False Creation]

[Introduction: Icathia is not only home to thugs, but also to creators who craft wondrous artifacts.]

Chapter 11 The Great Work of a False Creator

"What should we use to test this ability of a false creator?"

As the purple demonic flames gradually subsided from Zuo Le's body, his mood also calmed down.

As Zuo Le was deep in thought, the door was suddenly pushed open, startling him.

Seeing that Tu Mi was still wearing his clothes and looking nonchalant, Zuo Le's tone was clearly displeased:

"You didn't leave?"

"Tch, didn't you expect me to live for you? You weren't like this before."

"I just assumed you went somewhere else."

Tu Mi paid no attention to Zuo Le's sophistry:

“If I go elsewhere, I might be found by the Lightbringers, and you’re half-dead, so you probably don’t have the ability to rape me. Therefore, this place is safer for me and suitable for hiding.”

Zuo Le: ?

He couldn't understand why Tu Mi could always say such outrageous things so calmly.

"What nonsense are you spouting?"

At this moment, Tu Mi took out four bags of bread and a packaged meat of unknown type and placed it in front of Zuo Le.

Zuo Le was unconscious after last night's battle and hasn't eaten anything since.

Actually, he was already starving.

Seeing the food in front of me, all the blaming words that had just crossed my mind vanished, replaced by a pang of pity and guilt.

"Did she actually go out to find food?"

After all, it was Tu Mi who saved him, so he shouldn't have such strong emotions towards the girl, both emotionally and logically.

"Bread and meat?"

"Mmm." Tu Mi lowered her head.

Zuo Le unwrapped a piece of bread, took a bite, and found it tasted a bit unpleasant, but it should be enough to fill her stomach.

As he ate, he casually asked:

"Where did you get these?"

"It was stolen from the convenience store near the entrance."

Zuo Le's lips twitched: "You... stole it?"

"I have no money, what else can I do?" Tu Mi's expression remained indifferent.

Are you really broke?

Zuo Le had some doubts, but since the other party had brought food, he didn't say anything more and finally nodded.